"Tsk... Carlos is really thoughtful," Juliet commented.
Circling Mikayla, she continued, "Look at this, if it were up to me, I'd go for something backless or has a plunging neckline... He's so stingy, only letting you show your legs!"
Mikayla stood there, feeling embarrassed at how Juliet just said whatever came to her mind.
"By the way, Mikayla, your figure is amazing! I wonder if there's any outfit in this world that doesn't look good on you," Juliet said, recalling how Mikayla always looked stunning, no matter what she wore since young.
At this time, there were only two of them in the dressing room. Mikayla glanced at Juliet's low-cut outfit that showed her deep cleavage and said, "You're not bad yourself. Your breasts are big!"
Juliet was about to reply when a deep, magnetic voice sounded. "Mika, are you ready?"
At the sight of Mikayla, Carlos' breath changed slightly, and his deep, dark eyes became even more profound and mysterious.
Carlos was dressed in a black suit with a bow tie, showing his tall and handsome figure and flawless features. The mature and dignified look made him strikingly handsome.
A handsome man would always look good, no matter what.
Juliet almost spat out a mouthful of blood when she saw the perfectly matched pair standing together.
Carlos naturally wrapped his arms around Mikayla from behind. Black and white was the most classical combination.
It was flawless.
"Damn it! Seeing you two standing together like this, I wonder if I'll ever get married," exclaimed Juliet.
"Then, don't get married!" Carlos said, adding fuel to the fire while looking at Mikayla.
'Fuck! Carlos, you're really something,' Juliet thought.
She was on the verge of exploding.
Just then, another man entered.
It was Elvis.
"Why is he here?" Juliet was furious at the memory of how he coldly rejected her when she kindly returned his clothes last time.
"Kashton was supposed to be here, but he asked Elvis to help him last minute," Carlos explained.
This made Juliet deeply suspect that Kashton was doing it intentionally. She mentally cursed him over and over again.
'Damn it! He's not giving up on trying to set me up with Elvis. If I ever see him next time, I'll have to "thank" him properly for his efforts,' she thought.
Meanwhile, Kashton, who was browsing through an adult store, felt chills at his back.
"Guys, are you ready?" The photographer's voice sounded.
Carlos and Mikayla looked at each other with a smile. "We're ready," they said in unison, their voices unusually neat and orderly.
Juliet rolled her eyes at them. 'Damn it! They're flaunting their love,' she thought.
But in an instant of distraction, she bumped into Elvis, who was leaving at the same time.
"Watch where you going!" Juliet cursed under her breath before straightening up and walking off without looking at Elvis.
'Payback for him for being so arrogant and cold,' she thought.
Elvis watched her arrogant figure strutting away.
'Women are such troublesome creatures,' he mused.
"Just let me know if you feel uncomfortable with your feet later, and we'll take it slowly," Carlos said as he walked beside Mikayla.
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